The feeling was incredibly, and Leslie had to put a hand over her mouth to keep from crying out in the IKEA bathroom. The biggest difference was their hair. She needed a new bed for the guest bedroom, and wanted the athletic young girls to help her load it into the minivan. “Coming mom,” Leslie called back as she opened the sliding door. They both joined and quickly became friends. They did not, however, go to the food court, but to the washrooms near by it. “Coming mom,” Leslie called back as she opened the sliding door. She quickly pushed both of the Ben Wa balls in as there was another knock on the door, then grabbed her pants, throwing her panties to Sarah. They were both five and a half feet tall, athletic from playing rugby and stunningly beautiful. “Okay,” Leslie panted quietly, “lets get those inside you quick!”
The girls changed places, Sarah stripping off her pants to reveal a total lack of both hair and underwear. The two girls hopped out, looking more like sisters
